Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

Oh my god, Samuel... he was swallowed by his own transformation device!

This damn rock can swallow things!

Jun Sakuma turned it upside down, core facing down, and shook it: "Could you please spit it out?"

"Figures" don't speak, and "stones" certainly don't either, as do those that sparkle.

Jun Sakuma looked somewhat melancholy.

He took a deep breath of cold air to calm himself down. Although Samuel didn't know what was going on, with these "circuit boards" around, he seemed to be able to do more.

……

Yuanchuan is the foreman. The factory is operating smoothly as usual today. As long as we follow the safety production manual, we are not afraid of any accidents.

He only needed to remind the workers to be alert at night and not to cut corners by not checking valves or skipping steps when stacking materials.

But some things are not simply a matter of paying attention to safety.

For example, the "Barnib Monster" fell from the sky.

"Creak—BOOM!!!"

In an instant, the unknown behemoth collapsed the ceiling, and the brightly lit factory was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The machine broke down, twisted, and emitted a mournful sound combining sparks and explosions.

In the brief moment the sparks ignited, the foreman caught a glimpse of the giant creature's outline... claws?

Before he could tell, the factory collapsed, and the metal supports on the roof crumbled one after another, like dominoes being toppled.

He felt something hit his head, which caused him to lose consciousness instantly.

When I groggily woke up, there was no sound in my ears. A sticky, warm liquid was flowing down from my brow bone to my chin; I guessed I had been hit and was bleeding. My helmet saved my life.

Good luck, he thought, at least he's still alive.

"Is anyone there!" he shouted, trying to figure out his situation.

He rolled over smoothly and found the small flashlight clipped to his waist.

He looked around and found himself under a tilted tripod. The space was cramped, but coincidentally, he was huddled inside, and apart from his head being hit by the tripod, he was unharmed.

I'm feeling nauseous now, probably from a mild concussion.

He dared not move the supports or any of the concrete blocks that held them in place, and could only lie there obediently. If he were to break the balance and bury himself, that would truly be reaping what he sowed.

"Che, Yongxin, Yan Erlang!" he called out to his night shift coworkers, trying to get even a single response.

He knew in his heart that his situation was even luckier than winning the lottery. Unlike an earthquake, the monster's claws stomped down, and the factory collapsed too suddenly, leaving no chance for anyone to escape—or rather, most people probably didn't even know what had happened.

"Is it the 'Barnib Monster'?" He recalled the topic his coworkers had been discussing.

To be honest, he prefers to hear about celebrity gossip or discuss international affairs, hearing about wars happening in various places, and finally lamenting that it's best to stay at home, at least he can live a peaceful life.

Recently, their discussion has focused on the "Barnib Monster," seriously linking the unusually frequent accidents to it.

Adults who don't worship ghosts and gods naturally don't believe in this, but since his coworkers' stories are interesting and logically sound, he just listens to them as good stories.

The foreman must always pay attention to the emotions and interests of his fellow workers; this is within his job responsibilities.

Now he was starting to believe it. The claws he had just seen with his own eyes, the collapsed cement and steel frame, and the bleeding, nauseating heads made it impossible for him not to believe.

All we can do now is wait for rescue, right?

When no one responded to him, he decided to conserve his energy and call out again later.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the quiet space.

It's outside, like a mouse digging a hole.

Why did the fire department arrive so quickly? Or had he been unconscious for too long?

The foreman was a little slow on the uptake. The concrete block on the side collapsed, and the thing on top should have fallen, but it was held up by a hand and an aurora-like membrane. The owner of the hand turned to the side: "Can you walk by yourself?"

"..." The foreman's mouth dropped open.

The story of the Banib monster doesn't describe such a person: eyes with a silvery glow, mysterious lines wrapped around his body like molten gold, the lines converging at his waist, and a hot wind blowing just by getting close.

The foreman shifted his body, and the man looked down to see the steel frame lying in front of him.

The aurora membrane stretched out a little more, and the man stretched out a hand, the steel frame turning into putty in his palm.

The metal rattled and creaked as it turned, and the area where the hand touched the steel turned a reddish-brown from the heat. The foreman had no doubt that if that hand had squeezed it any longer, the steel frame would have melted.

“You can come out now,” the man smiled, throwing the steel aside. “Not bad, it should only be a head injury. I’ll stop the bleeding temporarily for you… maybe it will work. I’ve never used this before. If you see anyone guarding outside, ask them for treatment first.”

The man reached out again, this time not to twist the steel frame, but to support the foreman who had just stood up. The foreman felt a warm energy being transferred from the man's palm into his body.

The wound on my head that was still hurting has felt much better.

"Um, am I just supposed to go out like this?" the foreman asked. "What about the Barnib monster?"

"The giant took it away. You run towards the city. I need to find other living people. If you can walk by yourself, I won't carry you across."

“Ah… thank you,” he said, walking out along the path the man had set up, then suddenly turned around and asked, “Who are you?”

The man thought for a moment: "The one who deals with the Banib monster."

Yuanchuan, an ordinary foreman. Today he encountered the Banib monster. Although he didn't meet the giant, he met the people who were fighting the Banib monster.

The factory area was like a stagnant pool, with only a few streetlights scattered around, which were fortunate enough not to be completely destroyed, barely illuminating the way for him.

The journey to escape the factory area is not short; it used to take several minutes by car.

Silence reigned, and the place was deserted. Even the usually rampant mosquitoes seemed to sense the monster's terror and did not appear. Only the patter of one's own footsteps could be heard.

He walked along a road that was both strange and familiar, blood still seeping slightly from his head, but he was not afraid.

Chapter 100 Words You Don't Want to Hear

"Xun" and his partner have traveled to many places.

Sometimes they are airdropped, sometimes they are transported nearby by vehicle, and then they have to travel over mountains, rivers, and seas to get there.

They also have many outposts, or safe houses, which were gradually built up by partners who came from the same base.

The enemy possesses unknown power, which the instructors say was obtained through sacrifices to demons. They may succeed temporarily, but they will ultimately perish.

"Xun" does not believe in gods and ghosts, but the enemy... those enemies who can block bullets with their bare hands and kick over tanks, are they really gods and ghosts in front of them?

That was the first time he had encountered an enemy whose sniping attempt had failed. He had clearly aimed at the enemy's head; the bullet should have entered through the left side of his cheek and blown off his skull.

But the other party stretched out his palm and blocked the bullet. "Xun" saw through the scope that the bullet was still spinning in his palm. When the palm closed and then opened again, there was only a piece of metal.

The metal sheet floated lightly into the bushes, like my heart suddenly plummeting.

Xun lost a platoon of comrades there. The beast-like enemy tore at flesh and blood as they approached the remaining survivors. He still had a human face, but Xun felt that he was no longer human. He should be the enemy's "hyena," sticking half of his face into the belly of his prey and chewing up their internal organs.

He was rescued by his instructor at the last moment and taken to the training base.

Previously, everyone called him "Little Devil," and those who called him that were all eaten by hyenas. At the base, he received his first name, "Xun."

The battle lines were severely compressed, and even though they were acting as elite squads putting out fires everywhere, the situation seemed to be deteriorating day by day.

Naturally, one person on the other side could destroy an entire tank battalion, while the people on this side were just flesh and blood.

The training base was also destroyed by the enemy in a surgical attack after it was discovered.

According to "Gen", many of those possessed by ghosts and gods came and fought a great battle with the instructors. The base and the back mountain were leveled, and the underground buildings were demolished, leaving only cement stubs.

"Gen" patted his shoulder: "Our old home is gone, but I am not sad. I still have countless palaces. You should not be too sad either. Of course, if you are suffering, you can come to your father for guidance. Your father will always love you."

“巽”确实心情不好，他“揍”了“艮”一顿，“艮”说打是亲骂是爱，父皇包容你。

Finally, "Xun" decided to go all out and gave him a dark circle under his eye. "Gen," with the dark circle under his eye, really cried, and in the end, "Xun" awkwardly comforted him.

He said the instructor died a real man; he stood there with his eyes open, so frightening that the enemy didn't dare to move and stood there for a whole night. It wasn't until the next day, when his body had gone cold, that they realized he was gone.

Those beast-like people acted entirely on instinct. To frighten them into immobility, the instructor must have been incredibly powerful, like a mad hound encountering a true wolf king.

The instructor didn't leave them any last words; his last sentence was simply, "The seeds have spread everywhere; you're too late."

Many things happened afterward, but Xun always believed that the safest place was the training base that had been leveled.

The people who called him "Xun" disappeared, and people began to call him "Samuel".

People called him "Samuel" came and went, but when he arrived on Earth in another world, a Yapoolian glanced at the billboard and casually gave him the name "Aiba Yu".

Yu Aiba believes the safest place is the forest ranger's cabin.

Therefore, when Samuel opened his eyes, he saw the rough ceiling of the cabin.

He made it piece by piece by chopping wood with his hands. The earliest ceiling was topped by a crooked tree, and Estend asked him to renovate it so that it wouldn't leak inside when it rained heavily outside.

He stood up and pushed open the door.

Outside, a gentle breeze stirs the clouds, and the green lawn stretches like a carpet.

Behind the wooden cabins is a mountain, the back mountain of the training base, which is unusually neat, like a cone. At the top of the mountain are road signs nailed up by the instructors, with each direction marked "2.5 kilometers".

It's said that the mountain was personally "chosen" by the instructors, who meticulously measured the distance. No matter which direction you go up, it's precisely 2.5 kilometers, a complete 5-kilometer round trip. Trying to take a shortcut will only result in a detour. "Chosen" my foot! The instructors built this mountain themselves…

He felt "deserving" to thank the instructor for not killing him, because his mouth was always offending people and he was afraid the instructor could move mountains with his bare hands and also take his head with his bare hands.

The green meadow in front of the house is where "Xun" crouches when he is a flanking sentry.

He was really doomed that day, because the "beast" smelled the flames and, too lazy to exert any effort, opened its mouth and breathed out a ring of fire. The fire spread rapidly in the wind and soon reached him.